Chapter 669: Nomi's White School Scene

It's been almost fifty years since Drunken Wind came to Azeroth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

As a time-traveler, Drunken Wind considers himself to have been successful in the past few decades, and with the constant flapping of his little butterfly's wings, Azeroth has changed drastically from the one in the game - and all in all, quite a good change.

If there is any regret in Zuifeng, it may be that he did not open a big crystal palace (crying and laughing)......

For Zuifeng, this regret is not because he is dissatisfied with Onexia, but because he feels as if he is missing some kind of necessary experience for crossing.

After all, for the traverser, it seems that three wives and four concubines are kings?

But now it seems that I can pin my hopes on the next generation.

Drunken Wind is not a promiscuous person, and his round body is not attractive to creatures other than Panda People (well, it may be attractive to Earth Elementals, but Drunken Wind has no idea about Earth Elementals).

Now it seems that Nomi has this potential~

Thinking about it carefully, the Iron Palm family has always been known for its prosperity, but the Drunken Wind branch is a bit miserable, that abnormal invasion of the Praying Mantis Demon not only made the Drunken Wind lose its parents, but also made the Iron Palm Family only have Drunken Wind and Yan left, and there was only one more Nomi after thirty years.

So, let Nomi come to the great revival of the Iron Palm family!

Besides, Valera is such a good blood elf girl, Nomi, don't let your father down!

……………………

Not only did Nomi not disappoint Zuifeng, but he even surprised Zuifeng a lot.

"Valella - it's so good to see you! I've been afraid to go back to Ravenhold because I've gotten into some trouble, and seeing you now means that I've finally not brought disaster to Ravenhold. ”

"How is Duke Joraci now? How long have you been studying with him? Why did you meet my daddy? ”

"Was it super handsome just now, a killing feast? Oh my God, I can't believe that you've even mastered this technique - unlike me, you can't learn the touch of reincarnation no matter how you learn it......"

Drunken Wind had never found out before, so it turned out that Nomi could say so.

Under Nomi's praise for not wanting money, Valera's momentum finally collapsed, and the High Elf girl no longer looked cold, but wrinkled her little nose delicately, and then snorted.

"Okay, okay, I just said so much as soon as we met, how can I answer it!"

Seeing that Valera was appeased, before Nomi could breathe a sigh of relief, something was wrong with Lili.

"Nomi, who is this? High Elves - or Blood Elves? ”

Because of the taunt just now, Lili is quite unhappy with Valera, what do you mean I wasted the opportunity that Nomi created? Even if you don't interfere, the cans can solve that big guy, and you can sell it cheaply here?

Especially when Nomi suddenly ran over and sent a lot of greetings, Lili felt even more subtle dissatisfaction - I was the one who was ridiculed!

Lili's tone made Nomi instantly realize his situation - now it seemed like he had to deal with two girls!

Poor God, although Nomi is well-read, none of the books have taught him how to deal with the Shura field - if he had, Illidan who had been reading for 10,000 years would not have a headache because of Mavi and Vasqui.

"This is Valera, the first time I ran away from home, I was with me all the way—the same time I told you."

Clever statement!

For Valera, Nomi and herself came out "for the first time away from home"; And for Lili, it was "running away from home that you mentioned (and even Lili helped plan)".

Neither side is offended!

The drunken wind who swallowed melon seeds on the side said that this kid has a good EQ - it's not as stunned as it seems!

It's a pity that Nomi's next sentence made Drunken Wind almost squirt out the melon seeds in his mouth.

"Eh, Valera, Lili, you haven't eaten yet—Daddy, barbecue, three!"

This script is wrong!

I'm a melon eater, how did I become a chef?

It's a pity that Zuifeng's body betrayed him, and he obediently took out the knife and began to split up the body of the unlucky demon tyrannosaurus.

For almost all of Nomi's requests for food, Zuifeng will never refuse, he has long since changed from a person who enjoys food to a person who enjoys cooking and bringing happiness to others.

Then, the entrails of the Tyrannosaurus were snatched by the can.

Looking at the gobbling can, Drunken Wind shook his head - pity you, look at Nomi, the little demon king of the world, for me.

As if sensing the drunken wind's gaze, the can swallowed a mouthful of the heart muscle of the demon tyrannosaurus (culinary scientific name: demon tyrannosaurus heart meat), and then rubbed the drunken wind affectionately.

"Cans, do you miss me?" Looking at the cans and coquettishness, Zuifeng smiled, "Soon you will be able to see Zhou Zhuo and Songtao, and you will be fine by then-eh, why did you run away?!" ”

Just when Drunken Wind wanted to touch the head of the can, the can flashed, got rid of Drunken Wind directly, flew back to Lili, and comfortably wrapped around the top of Lili's staff.

Drunken Wind lowered his head, only to realize that the rubbing just now was not some damn intimacy, but the blood rubbed on his body by the can!

Follow Nomi and Lili, cans are fun!

Beside the warm fire, Nomi danced and recounted what she had seen and heard, and Valera put the dagger aside and sat on her knees on the ground, listening quietly.

Lili was on the side, adding some details from time to time, and by the way, she despised Nomi, which drew Valella's laughter like a silver bell.

Every time Lili exposed the old bottom, Nomi was not embarrassed, he just scratched his head, skipped this paragraph, and continued to talk.

For Zuifeng, this faint warmth is really valuable.

Sometimes Drunken Wind feels like Nomi now, carefully balancing the balance between the Alliance and the Horde.

Thinking of this, Zuifeng involuntarily began to reflect.

Isn't he too cold-blooded and ruthless in dealing with the Alliance and the Horde?

The battle for Draenor was the result of a clash of alliances and clans, and in a sense, it was a necessity.

But isn't the direct cause still drunken indulgence?

Forget it, don't think about it, just stick to your heart - as long as it's really for Azeroth!

Thinking of this, Drunken Wind withdrew his gaze, and just as he wanted to further process these delicious Demon Tyrannosaurus meat, a sudden change occurred.

An excited Nomi seems to have spoken of the Sinsaro incident, and he pulls out the Dragon's Summon.

"Not good!"